So I went to the San Francisco area to visit relatives for thanksgiving and in a 1 in 100 billion chance, I met George Lucas. My dad picked Mel's Diner (right by the Golden Gate bridge) for lunch and about 5 minutes after we sat down he came in with his family (I assume). At first I thought it was my old film professor (looks like him) and then I saw like 6 kids following him with pens and paper. "Holy fuck that's Lucas" was my first thought. So I came up with the stupidest fucking question that popped into my head ("How is Episode 3 coming along?") and he's the scoop just for TNL! "It's going well." After I left I then thought "Hey asshole, why didn't you ask him about Indy 4?" at least that would have been something interesting.
Other thoughts include: He's nice enough to sign autographs and shit for people, and the man needs to go on a diet stat!
I took a quick glance in the parking lot when we left and I think he drives a Porche Cayenne (that day anyway). And no, I didn't have the balls to tell him Episode 1 and 2 sucked ass.


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